The Shadow King also glanced at him.

I don’t care whether it’s Zhou or not.

He wiped the blood from his face.

Looked at the phone.

20:59.

Then in a blink of an eye,

21:00.

Success!

It should be successful.

Just as Zhou Buzhou was thinking this, there was a ding-dong sound.

A text message appears.

Click on it.

"The lottery was drawn as normal."

Zhou Buzhou smiled slightly, his fingers moving rapidly on the phone keyboard.

"Immediately have Li Xuelong report to Sage Jianyue and begin redeeming the prizes immediately! Also, meet me at the high-speed rail station immediately, buy tickets for the nearest available time, and return immediately!"

Now that we have figured out what the Shadow King is going to do.

Then, there will definitely be blood and gore in the capital.

No one had time to stop him from receiving the award. In fact, there was no need to ask Sage Jianyue for help in receiving the award.

But the provincial lottery center will probably deduct some of the money, so it is safest to ask Sage Moon to take action.

The reason why they planned to leave the capital immediately was not only because receiving the award was no longer a big problem and they no longer needed to stay in the capital to plan and deploy.

This is also because, in the bloody storm that will follow, there will probably be many unwilling forces that will cause chaos.

At this moment, these people were worried and ignored him.

But once these people come to their senses, it’s hard to say.

In other words, if he stayed in this place, no one could guarantee that he could survive safely in a turmoil of that magnitude.

No one can guarantee that someone won’t kill him to vent their anger!

What a pity.

Unfortunately, I am not strong enough.

Unfortunately, the power of the spiritual base has weakened.

Otherwise, he would have wanted to gain some benefits for himself and the Spiritual Department Base during this turmoil.